₊°𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳˓˚

Healing isn’t enough, I need my memory erased.

I love it when songs explain what I can’t explain.

My dear, even you can’t save me when it’s midnight.

"Who helps you get over every issue so easily?" — Tea .

Social media ruined love. Now everyone thinks they have options. No one wants to stay. No one wants to grow. One argument and they’re already messaging someone else.

God please stop treating me like I’m ur ex.

I miss those 2 a.m. talks that made the world feel less heavy.

I'm not upset about it, about it I want to become a killer.

The depression I have isn’t even called depression anymore — it’s literally my life partner.

its obvious that i hate u, and all of ur actions is the proof.